I’m packed and ready for our night away. I realize Chris and I are both over-packers but he’s actually worse.

I have a dentist appointment at 2:30 to fix my chipped tooth. Again. Steups.

Chris booked me an aromatherapy massage for later. My husband is really an amazingly thoughtful, wonderful guy.

He has one booked for tomorrow. I’m trying to persuade him to take it. He’s never had a massage before.

I had no idea hurricanes came from the Pacific too. I hope it changes trajectory. They’re in for a really rough experience otherwise.

I am so hungry. Chris is in his way to get me. I’m wondering when I’ll get a chance to eat.